Inky Hallucinations

Inky Hallucinations 

Dripped from your inky fingertips

Surrounded by the same letters

Frazzled by different sounds 

 I rope your eyes down

over and over you see me

I pull you back to the bottom

inviting you to kill me

but digest me first

Doing my duty 

begging you to turn the page

even when it ends in a .

Reviews

[Ria Carol]

Its filled with mystery...and a hidden darkness...its really great :)

[J Todd Underhill]

Quite the interesting piece here! Welcome new poet... or new to WC I hope you find a beautiful home here. I also urge you to partake of our poetry radio show www.worldpoetryopenmic.net and share your work as spoken word art. Friday's 8pm Mountain time!